A Spectator
A SPECTATOR Sometimes I feel like I am on drugs. Living in a world where we have to hide to make love. Everyone around me seems to be sleeping through life. Am I the one who is high? Or what is it? I'm still awaiting a universal awakening. I am a scavenger, picking at warped minds. A passenger, observing these action-less actors, as they play the roles of successful people. They are nature-deprived & nutrient-deficient, with bellies full of pig meat, living in an illusion. Th
